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Louise Glück, from a poem titled "Blue Rotunda," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006
"oh you still use tumblr? can I see?" no. that's where I keep my demons
I could be happy. But I think too much.
1-800-L♡V-EYOU
“Painting vulvae, focusing on details of women’s bodies, even the parts that are ‘supposed’ to be hidden, does sometimes feel like a small act of resistance ― a way of saying that women don’t need to hide, that we deserve a place, not just in the art world, but in every sector.”
“It’s part of this strange dichotomy that culture has created for women: reveal and conceal. On one hand, we’re always supposed to reveal enough of ourselves to be sexually attractive, but simultaneously we’re expected to conceal our bodies, our opinions, and, ultimately, I believe, our power.”
-Jacqueline Secor
Incredible work and incredible words. This is the kind of art that fills my soul with joy at its unabashed, unashamed beauty. Feeling proud to be woman.
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/jacqueline-secor-vagina-painting_us_58ab534be4b07028b702f650?section=women
Source: The Illustrated Book Of Sapphic Sex
I may think of you softly from time to time, but I swear I'll cut my hands off if they ever reach out for you again.
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. February 1920
Okay but pulling on my clothes to get me closer to you is pretty fuckin hot